When the real world of Z1 unfolds happily, then cultivate happily.
This world, still not sure what's going on, so let's eat first since it's already dark.
...
At night.
We'll be spending the night at sea today.
At this moment, a few strong men are carrying baskets full of stones, splashing them into the water.
This is the anchoring, to prevent the ship from drifting.
Under the starry night.
Zhang Feng sits by the ship, eating dried fish and watching them anchor.
Now I don't need to work myself.
Just maintaining this pace, rowing without wind, sailing with wind, and stopping the ship at night.
To reach Lin Island, even with good luck and more southeastern wind, it would still take another four or five days.
Life on the ocean truly tests one's patience.
Zhang Feng feels he's experienced the life of ancient sailors, completely relying on the wind gifted by the heavens for food.
"Let's practice."
